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Chapter 421

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Sin, this was a very abstract word. In fact, it was very difficult for us to use concrete words to describe sin because the standard of judgment was very vague.

If a person steals in order to survive, is this behavior considered a sin?

If a person kills in order to protect a child, is this behavior considered a sin?

It was more like the famous seven deadly sins. They were actually the embodiment of personal desire, and personal desire was an instinct that had accompanied the emergence of human beings and could never be eradicated. Can a person follow their instincts also be considered a sin?

This was more like a philosophical thought, but for some special people, sin could actually be seen. And the most terrible thing was that they would measure sin at an extremely low level and then punish it. This kind of punishment itself would cause terrifying consequences.

"I say, you guys really don't dare to rush into Hell's Kitchen to steal two things?"

A black man smoked impatiently and leaned against the old wall. He shook his head and said to a few gangsters beside him, "Only the people in this area have some money."

"But that place is under the protection of The Devil Gang. If you get caught by them, you'll have your legs broken!"

His lackeys shrunk their necks and looked fearfully at Hell's Kitchen across the street. While new houses were being built in Hell's Kitchen, Hell's Kitchen had recovered some of its vitality. The attitude of the people walking on the streets was different from Hamley. After getting used to the tyranny and power of the Devil Gang, this oppressive feeling gave the people who had returned to their hometown a special sense of security.

At the very least, in the current Hell's Kitchen, they didn't need to worry about being robbed on the streets. This was because the Devil's Gang never robbed, stole, or sold drugs. Moreover, they forbade others from doing such things. Unknowingly, this made the originally broken order in Hell's Kitchen much better.

"F * ck! That was originally our territory! "

The black man fiercely threw the marijuana cigarette in his hand on the ground. The stimulation from the drug made him feel a little smug. The things that he was originally afraid of seemed not worth mentioning. He rolled up his sleeves and revealed the messy tattoos on his arms. He snorted at his underling and staggered toward Hell's Kitchen.

"Watch me! I'm going to steal the things now! What are you afraid of? We are now working for Kingpin! "

He roared arrogantly, like a general giving a speech to his soldiers, somewhat inexplicably impassioned. "In the entire New York, who dares to disobey Kingpin?"

The underlings retreated a few steps. They felt that their boss was not normal today. He was likely to make big news, so it was better to stay away from him.

However, after the black man took a few shaky steps forward, he suddenly stopped.

Boom!

A black muscle car broke through space and directly appeared in the alley, knocking him away head-on. The black man who had taken too many drugs was like a kite in the wind. His body flew backward as if he was weightless. The hellfire ignited on his body crazily licked his corpse, causing him to scream and twitch in the air. Under the threat of death, he frantically waved his arms, trying to grab something, but when he hit the ground, he had completely turned into a charred corpse.

A depraved life passed away from this evil guy, just like a candle in the wind. His death was not worth mentioning to this world.

"Run! Run! "

The underlings reacted quickly. After seeing that their boss was completely dead, they immediately turned around and fled. However, behind them, the black muscle car covered in flames let out a substantial roar. Its originally powerful appearance had become very magical. A huge devil's head appeared in front of the car, and two bone claws wrapped around the headlights. On both sides of the muscle car were two slightly open devil's wings. Under the demonization of hellfire, this car had become a strange existence with its own life.

"You … are guilty!"

The driver, Robbie Reyes, who had completely transformed into a Ghost Rider, roared crazily. The flames on his head burst out crazily, and he stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the fleeing hooligans.

The demonized muscle car also let out a tyrannical roar and rushed toward the sinners like a beast hunting its prey.

"Hahahaha! Accept your trial! Hahahaha! "

In less than ten seconds, the three hooligans were completely crushed into minced meat amidst their wails and fear. Robbie Reyes, who had completed his first hunt, sat in the car and looked at the ignited bodies of the sinners. He patted the white bone steering wheel and laughed like a madman. This was obviously the mad spirit of vengeance still dominating this guy's body. In his chaotic mind, the voice of the great demon king Mephistos, filled with hatred, kept rolling.

"My new knight, go find them, find the two despicable traitors who stole my power! Punish them! Punish them! "

"Boom!"

The orange-red flames rolled even more terrifyingly. At this time, Mephistos, who was still locked in the Ancient One's cage, could only try to complete his revenge in this way. However, Robbie Reyes, who was still unable to control the spirit of vengeance, had no way to resist the whispers of the great demon king in this situation. The next moment, the demon chariot burning with hellfire rushed madly into the deepest part of the blocked alley. Just as it was about to hit the wall, a door of flames opened in front of the car.

Amidst the wild laughter of the newborn Ghost Rider, the car left behind a charred scene of hell before it disappeared from this filthy area.

At The Devil Gang's base on the edge of Manhattan, Saber, who had just woken up, walked into the kitchen in his pajamas, humming a song lazily. He skillfully cracked two eggs, put them in the pot, and began to prepare breakfast for himself. Things in New York were coming to an end. Now he just needed to find an opportunity to help Raven sneak into SHIELD, and then he could go home.

Yesterday, the little girl quietly told him that after he left, a big battle broke out between the Turtles and Batman. Both sides were evenly matched, and they fought three times without a result. Moreover, recently, those damn ninjas had become more active in Gotham. There was news of monsters in Gotham's sewer system and some chaotic neighborhoods, which made Saber a little worried about the situation there.

"This time, I have to find a way to catch them all in one fell swoop! They're just like pesky fleas! "

He bared his teeth and poured olive oil into the pot. Just as the first sparks burst out from the hot oil, Saber suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching quickly. He instinctively took a step back, and the next moment, a muscle car burning with hellfire broke through the space in front of him in an incredible way amidst Ghost Rider's wild laughter and slammed into his waist.

Clang clang clang clang.

The sudden attack was so crazy that Seber only had time to put his arms in front of his body to protect himself. Then, he was smashed through the wall of the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom, and finally the bedroom. After smashing through four walls in a row, the chariot made a sharp turn and pushed Seber in front of the chariot. Then, it crashed into the chariot again in an even crazier manner.

Bricks flew, and the ground shook three times. Robbie's muscle car rushed out of the ruins and stopped on the lawn in front of him with a beautiful turn.

In front of him, the beautiful villa had already collapsed into a wasteland that was too horrible to look at. More than half of it had been set ablaze by hellfire, and the demolition had been completed almost instantly.

But Robbie Reyes, who was sitting in the car, didn't let his guard down. The spirit of vengeance in his body was frantically warning him. He could sense that the aura in front of him wasn't dead at all, and wasn't even weakened. On the contrary, after this perfect surprise attack, the guy's aura had become abnormally manic. It was like a sleeping tiger breaking into its nest and wreaking havoc, only for the tiger to wake up.

"I say …"

A wretched figure stood up from the center of the wasteland. Saber casually threw away the beam on his body and patted his pajamas that had been burned to a horrible state. He coughed softly and looked at the rumbling Ghost Rider in front of him, as well as the Ghost Rider that he had never seen before. He shrugged.

"The stolen scroll has returned in another form … Look, another Ghost Rider. I can sense Mephisto's scent on you. It sent you here to die, didn't it?"

Boom!

Robbie chose to give a more direct answer to this question. Two three-meter-long flames spewed out from the rear exhaust pipe of the enchanted Ghost Rider. Like a catapult, the Ghost Rider slammed into Saber who was standing in the middle of the wasteland.

The moment the Ghost Rider took off, Saber raised his head. In his dark red eyes, a scorching ring of flames ignited. Dark green flames burst out from under his feet and enveloped his whole body in an instant. When the enchanted Ghost Rider slammed into him, a huge demon over three and a half meters tall tore through the flames and took a step forward.

One of the six demonic horns on his head was broken. It looked very symbolic, but it also added a hint of valiance to this great demon with ferocious bone spikes. He raised his left fist that was wrapped in scales high up, and in the midst of the scorching flames spewing out, he smashed his fist down on the front cover of the enchanted muscle car. The unimaginable power made the car that had its own soul let out a wail that it had never heard before.

A clear dent appeared on the surface of the war chariot, and it was like a war hammer that came down from above, forcing it to stop in a tragic manner.

From a higher vantage point, it looked as if Seiber had smashed the cool tank into the ground with a single punch. The back of the tank was lifted high up into the air, and the parts that were smashed flew in all directions.

Through the burning windshield that looked like a devil's eye, the completely demonized Saber stared at the dizzy Knight Robbie Reyes in the Ghost Rider car. He let out a low laugh.

"Do you want to die that badly?"

"Clang!"

He grabbed the top cover of the Ghost Rider car with his right claw and pulled outwards. Amidst the unpleasant sound of friction between steel and metal, one-third of the Ghost Rider car that was burning with hellfire was torn apart. Robbie's hellfire licked Saber's arm and body crazily, but it could not hurt him at all.

Saber's Eyes of Repentance was the ability to control fire. In addition, a super powerful Phoenix was residing in his body, giving him a new source of power. No matter what myth it was, a Phoenix was the pure embodiment of fire. Hellfire alone could not hurt him.

"Bang!"

Robbie Reyes, who was sitting in the Ghost Rider car, let out a crazy roar. The flames in his eyes flashed, and the badly damaged enchanted Ghost Rider car disappeared from Saber's hand. When it reappeared, it was standing on the ground 50 meters away. But before he could catch his breath, a black shadow fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed the top of the heavily damaged enchanted Ghost Rider car.

"Little rat, don't think of running away!"

"Clang!"

The Ghost Rider car was like a sandwich. Under Saber's inverted hooves covered in tricolored flames, it was pressed down by one-third.

Robbie pulled out a flaming spear from the flames and thrust it towards Seiber. However, before the spear could reach Seiber's body, Seiber was sent flying with a punch from the Archdemon. Seiber spun a few times in the air and sent Robbie flying. Seiber was like an adult bullying a child. The newborn Ghost Rider was completely helpless in front of Seiber.

The flames on Robbie's head were forced to become even wilder by this cruel situation. But just as he crawled out of the depression, a dark green claw grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground. He struggled, the hellfire burning like a real fireball. But when he raised his head, he saw a pair of burning eyes.

"Look into my … eyes!"

"Boom!"

[Push books, push books. Last night, when I was chatting with Happy, I made a dirty deal with him. Today, I'm pushing Happy's book, 'Warlock of the Marvel World'. It's definitely a good book. Even Big Eyes said it's good! Happy has recently fallen out of love. Is there any cute girl who can give Happy some comfort and stimulation? By the way, why did you put me behind Zhou? This makes me very nervous … I hope Zhou will bless me to get a premium book!!!]

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